Time Flies

I just realized I've been at the Bridge for FOUR years already. Today is my Bridge-iversary. I wish I didn't leave mama & daddy & the kitties & hoo-man sister. But, oh my dogness, I had a very long and happy earthly life.

A couple years ago my kitty bruvver, ROY BAXTER Baxter Boy, joined me at the Bridge. He NEVER EVER liked me. And even here in the green, soft grass of the Bridge he acts pretty snooty to me. BOL. That's ok. I love him still and someday he'll come play with me.

Last October Sam LLoyd, my best fur-riend & kitty bruvver came to the Bridge. We sure are happy to be together again. We play ALOT together. And, of course, it's been wonderful to get to know my mama. She came to the Bridge when I was only 8 weeks old, so I didn't have her long. Since getting together at the Bridge I've learned she is a WILD girl. BOL. She runs around everywhere and has many friends.

I'm proud to be the son of Annie, Snowdog of the Yukon.

I see mama is a little sad tonight. Think I'll run over to the earth access window and see what I can do to cheer her up.

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